Musings Friday Follies!
May 29th, 2009 by BohemianMoon

Ya gotta rant about your boss? Your spouse? Your family or friends? Or maybe you just want to bitch about the world at large? Vent here!
Ya gotta problem? A burden shared is half a burden!
Ya gotta a couple of giggles to share? Laughter is the best medicine!
TGIF is here and so are Musings Friday Follies!
Let it out on any subject and clean the slate for the wonderful weekend ahead!
(No subject is taboo if presented with decorum, except of course, the Gosselin kids and the “C” word. However, now that we have the word “Twaffle”, the “C” word doesn’t matter so much any longer now does it?
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Ugh! So my new job. It’s been going pretty badly and I am bored out of my mind. But anyways I am a research assistant at a counselling centre. Though I am only the slightest bit interested in research (and by slightest I mean I pretty much have no interest what so ever), experience in research is important for getting into grad school. So all is well, because I am getting paid and “experience”, until this afternoon. These two girls come in saying they are student counsellors, and all the residents and interns are trying to figure out what that means. Basically they said they are summer students here to learn about how to do counselling, learn skills, and probably have some of their own clients at the end of the summer. So ok fine, until I learn the one girl is equivalent in her education to me! Which is not that educated, at least not educated enough to do counselling. Well I almost broke down/lost it when I found this out. I was beyond jealous/upset/mad. I want to do counselling more than anything (though a wedding planner would be a close tie as my other dream job). I just can’t believe someone at my level gets to do that job. Even if I had that job though, I certainly would not feel comfortable having my own clients nor would it be ethical. But still, the experience and enjoyment of observing counselling sessions would be the best. But no I’m stuck reading someone’s 228 page BORING thesis. And it just seems like school work during the summer. So I’m gonna ask if I can sit in on some counselling sessions. Only good thing is that these girls seem super nice, so maybe I won’t be so alone and bored there.
My almost one year old (She turns 1 this Saturday Woohoo!) had been running a fever the last couple of days, prompting me to get her in to the pediatrician today. We got into the docs office and we were ushered into one of the exam rooms to wait our turn. Well, all of you with kids know that when they start on the solid foods their poopies start to smell adult-like. So of course what happens right before the doctor comes into our room? She lets out a humdinger of a fart that I swear shook the exam table she was sitting on. Of course I start giggling which prompts her to giggle as the doctor walks in and I see him do a double take. He politely starts checking the baby as the smell is wafting around the room getting worse! I don’t know why but I think he thought I did it. I start to babble about checking her diaper and of course it’s dry, but I don’t think the doctor believed me. He just smiled knowingly and kept examining her. I wanted to point to her and say “She did it” but it would’ve seemed akward at that point so I gave up. I wouldn’t have believed me either. I mean, it smelled like an adult fart! I told my husband when we got home he thought it was awesome and praised her for being her Daddy’s girl. My little one just looked at both of us, smiling proudly about her accomplishment.
Turns out she had a little ear infection which I’m relieved about. We have a little bash planned for her on Saturday so it would have sucked if she had the flu. I’m excited for the weekend!
I am sick with a cold or maybe it is just allergies. I do not know which but I am sick.
To top it off, I have to go to my friend`s daughter`s high school graduation tonight. I really do not want to go even if I was well. This girl is 18yr old, single mother of a 1yr old, living at home, and she is a total psycho bitch to her mother (my friend). She uses the baby for emotional blackmail on the Mom so she can get what she wants. Mom puts up with the bullshit then whines to whoever will listen. I listen because I feel sorry. I just feel that if you do not try to change the situation, then I do not want to hear about it..constantly. You know what I mean?
So I do not feel like giving this hateful spoiled brat any Kudos because I do not like her. And they are just not second hand stories to me. I have witnessed her tirades.
Hoping for a fever so I can legitimately stay home! (not really but you know what I mean)
Heidi;
Not trying to give advice when it wasn’t asked of me, BUT. . .
I see my women friends doing this all of the time. Putting everyone’s needs ahead of their own. You are sick! You have every right to stay home and take care of YOURSELF! You owe that brat nothing. You take care of her Mom’s emotional needs by listening to her problems. I’m just saying. . .you have every right to take care of yourself with NO guilt.
Have a Happy Friday!
Cough! Hack! Cough!
ROFL!
I know Cut. I know. I need to go borrow Jon`s nuts from Kate`s purse and tell her I am not going.
I will miss the E special on Jon and Kate if I go anyway. OMG! My priorities. I wanna see that more then I want to go to a graduation.
Swine Flu is in my area..maybe I will slip that into the conversation..ROFL
All joking aside, I am not going. I think if I truly liked the kid (i used to, I have known her since she was in Pull ups), I would dose myself with Dayquil and go. Because I would not want to miss it. But because she is a mean little wanna-be adult, I am going to dose myself with Nyquil instead.
No, Heidi, it’s not that you’re nut-less. It’s just a habit that we all fall into. Putting everyone else ahead of ourselves. We get so used to doing it, we even do it for people we don’t like!!!
You’re not ball-less; just caring. But like my Dr. tells me; you can’t take care of anyone else unless you take care of yourself first!!
Now, what’s this you say of an E special about J+K??
I’m gonna check my listings!! Thank you for that!!!
So my son’s birthday was yesterday but the party was scheduled for tomorrow at a local bowling alley (they provide pizza, cake, drinks, and they clean up so yeah, that’s a good thing) but not a single person RSVP’d for their kids. Not a one. So the bowling alley called yesterday (on his birthday !!!) and cancelled the party because they didn’t have the required number of kids attending . . . .yeah, so yesterday I had to make a cake for my kiddo and tell him that news so yeah, yesterday kinda sucked for me. . . .fast forward to and hour and a half ago at 6:30 in the morning where some mom calls and asks “Is it still happening????” WTFrick???? I guess we all take our “learnin skillz” from Kate now??? Why does not a one call me in the 3 weeks since I sent out the invitations to you but on the day after the party was cancelled someone calls??? I let it go to voice mail because it was so early and now I so don’t know what to call back and say to this woman. Choice 1) Hey yeah but it’s not at the bowling alley (due to idiots like you) but come to my messy house which I will be cleaning all day today and tonight??? or Choice 2) BITCH PLEASE . . . I’m leaning towards choice 2 but I want my kid to have someone over and I’m trying to not be mad but I guess alll I realy wanted to say was RSVP PEOPLE!!!! Come on let’s not turn into nasty people like you know who . . . freaking Twaffles
like my mother always said if your mad write it all down and tear it up. Well I cant tear this up after I write it. But maybe coming forth telling my rant will make me feel better.
Well for about 3 months my husband and I are not getting along with each other. Its also the same with my parents.
With him he has been laid off to only 3 days a week. I on the other hand work 40 plus a week still. I get only 2 days off to even spend time with my daughter. He gets 4 days. Not really.. But on his days pretty much fri he is doing laundry at his moms and doing all her house chores etc. So Fri Ava my daughter is at my parents. Then Sat and Sun sometimes he will watch her till I get home. Unless my parents want to take her. He has been doing better with her since she is almost a year playing more etc. But he still doesn’t feed her correctly, change her at appropriate times and gets very frustrate with her very quickly. Now on the other hand my parents mostly my father gets the same way with Ava. He gets very frustrate with her quickly and shoves her off.
What frustrates me with all of this is that. I still do the shopping, cooking, cleaning, bottle making, bathtime giver, lunch maker, feed the cats, take out the garbage, dishes by hand, mop, vacuum and laundry. Mostly I do laundry on tue one of my days off with Ava. Every day I do light cleaning. Tue heavy cleaning around the house. Wen I use relax with Ava before I have to get ready for work on thur. Man do I feel like jon at times unappreciated..
I never get any free time to do anything.. mostly its work, back home work sleep and work. He on the other hand works, either goes out, draws, watches movies/ video games, sleeps etc..
Yes I do admit I will get a 20 min break here or there but not that often. I’m also blessed that when Ava was 3 months old she slept through the night till 7or 8 am.
This is why he gets mad.. Well he gets upset that I really do suffer from o.c.d. That I’m ” anal” that im not spontaneous anymore, everything bothers me, I cant relax to name a few.
Manly I cant relax is because I have to write him stupid post notes to remember to do this.. I’m suprised he can take a shower on his own without forgetting. 3 months ago I mention things to him about helping out more, getting a break, help me at times more than his friends and mom, try to be a father to Ava.
He has been getting better slightly/slowly. But just once I wished he did somethings without asking or helping out more.. Now I sound like Kate.. That is what really got me in the mess with Eric first place being a controlling/manipulating bitch.. He was sick of my nagging and smart ass remarks.. Ive tried and kept alot inside 3 months. I just cant walk around eggs shells and keep it inside and do it all.. We are both bullhead smart asses at times. So fighting never solves anything with us we could be there to the end of the world still fighting over the same stupid piece of do-do lol…
sorry so long everyone.. sorry moon but I do feel a little bit better getting this all out…
oh yes nice to see Enetwork has also cashed into the cash cow.
one loveable cutiepie – I’m with you all the way . . . you know been there, done that
. . . .you are awesome . . . . stay strong and (hopefully
it will get better soon. Just know that you have people in your corner
One_lovable_cutiepie: My ex wouldn’t have anything to do with his kids until they could interact with him. At one time he was out of work for 2 years and wouldn’t even put dishes in the dishwasher because he was so sick – yet he could practice/attend Kenpo classes 5 times a week.
I want to submit something to you – with the disclaimer that I don’t know your situation – at one time I thought I had a terrible temper and that I was crazy because I was so tired, etc. Then I divorced then husband and haven’t felt that way since. Of course, he was abusive in every way – so that weighed heavily into it, but I have realized that sometimes it really isn’t -you- it’s the person you’re living with pushing your buttons and deliberately putting you in a situation that makes you pop because you can’t handle it.
Anyhow – my gripe:
Hubby has been out of work for almost 6 months, unemployment is drying up in July, I only work part time because I’m going to school – my ex is a jerk, I’m in therapy, and I’m scared about the future. I know that the worse case scenario is that I lose my house and have to move in with my parents, so it isn’t all that bad (i.e. I’d have a roof over my head and food to eat and my parents are cool), but I still can’t help being uber-stressed about it.
OLC -
I don’t know if you’re seeking advice by posting but I’ll give mine anyway. It sounds to me like you and your husband are having problems communicating. Have you tried any counseling or speaking to your spiritual leader (if you have one)? Sometimes having a third, objective person trained in helping people learn to talk to each other and not at each other (some of us really do need help with that) can make a world of difference. Good luck to you both.
Ok, update from last Friday’s rant. I FOUND the IEP for this year (actually didn’t take all that long.) They marked NO for Extended School Year. So no summer school for my son at this point. The teacher is still avoiding my hubby and seriously, I just give up at this point. I know they are trying to get my son out of the program for another child to take his spot (he is the least disabled in the class) and we will probably lose his IEP when he turns 5 in January.
So, we are sending him to VBS for a week, two weeks of a Lutheran church preschool program (two other kids from his class are going), three weeks of SEASPAR day camp (keep in mind ALL of these are half day programs), and shuttling him between family to make up the rest.
Thank you emily and pomegranatetears. That really means alot to me. Thank you for your words of wisdom. I’ve been with him for almost 15 years. Not married 15 years LOL even though we are from PA commonlaw marriage. ( only been married for less than a year) But we are the best of friends. BIG HUG thanks you two..
One Lovable Cutie Pie – I’m keeping you and your family in my thoughts…it’s frustrating, I know.
My rant is actually, not a rant but a lament/story. I am sad. I have probably 50 yrs. off the back and side of my house, a large, large wooded area, in which apparently, some feral cats reside. I have been feeding 2 of these cats for about 2 yrs. They are sisters. I have 2 beds for them in my storage shed for bad weather. In the winter, they are always asleep in their beds when I get up in the am, waiting for me to feed them. In the summer, same except on my patio waiting for me. I named them Badgley and Mischka. Badgley is sleek and skittish and will not let me pat her. Mischka is fluffy and quite friendly, will let me pat her, clean her “burrs” off her coat, etc. (especially when I have food in my hand for them). Tues. before Memorial wkend, Badgley didn’t show up for meals. She has been AWOL for up to 3 days before, so I wasnt too concerned. But, after 4 days I got concerned and after a wk. I realized she wasn’t coming back Also, she always had scrapes, cuts, etc. from what I assume were fights, tho not sure who or what she would fight. Twice, when a gash had looked especially nasty, I’ve slipped antibiotic into her food for 8 or 9 days, and sure enough, it heals. Mischka, as a result has also been grieving. She wouldn’t eat for a couple of days and I was getting worried over her. She has now started eating, but, just as she always did, when I called them and Mischka showed up first for mealtime, she would wait a min. or two before eating, for Badgley to “join” her. ONce she’d start eating, she’d continually look up, crane her neck, looking for Badgley. Now it seems she is craning her neck more, higher looking towards the woods, waiting for Badgley to come sauntering out. It makes me sad for her, as well as me, that Badgley is gone. Mischka no longer has her bff to hang around with. There’s a part of me that wants to try and get Mischka into a carrier and take her to the vet, for shots, neutering, etc. The two parts to that are, 1. I can’t afford it, and 2. I did that several yrs. ago w/another feral cat that I’d fed, and as soon as I released her, I never saw her again. I don’t want the same to happen w/Mischka. So, for now, keep Mischka in your thoughts, she is still waiting for her sister and buddy, Badgley to return. In spite of Badgley having been gone now for 17 days.
SS cutiepie. I hope that you and he can find some common ground in all of this.
One teeny rant/question: Do any of you use Virgin Mobile cellphones? We do in our family and they piss me off! Every time there is a problem, you have to call their live advisers. Takes forever to get thru and half the time they do not know what they are talking about! I have to call soon cause eldest`s phone is on the fritz. Waiting for the caffeine to kick in. I would have her do it but I have gone thru their maze of bullshit before so I own the hip boots.
Secondly,
I have been thinking about Father`s day. Have no clue what to get hubby this year. Probably a new outfit or take him to get new sneakers. I was going to replace his iPod that took a swim in the washing machine but it dried out and works now. Go figure.
What are you all getting for gifts for Father`s day?
Linda~
There’s a part of me that wants to try and get Mischka into a carrier and take her to the vet, for shots, neutering, etc. The two parts to that are, 1. I can’t afford it, and 2. I did that several yrs. ago w/another feral cat that I’d fed, and as soon as I released her, I never saw her again. I don’t want the same to happen w/Mischka. So, for now, keep Mischka in your thoughts, she is still waiting for her sister and buddy, Badgley to return. In spite of Badgley having been gone now for 17 days.
Awwwww prayers for Badgley and Mischka
It is very hard for animals when they loose their companion. Much like us, huh?
As for the spaying of Mischka, do you have a low cost spay program there? While she may never stay around and become a house cat, she would be spayed and therefore unable to add to the overpopulation of feral cats. And who knows, maybe she would become a full fledged companion!
I can relate to your fear, though. When Hubs found Little Athena (not sure if you were around Musings then) on the wood pile, that was one of my fears as well – that we would work to get her healthy, and as soon as she did, she would be off……..ugh, I am tearing up already. I sure fell in love with that little cat…..
Heidi~
I have been thinking about Father`s day. Have no clue what to get hubby this year. Probably a new outfit or take him to get new sneakers. I was going to replace his iPod that took a swim in the washing machine but it dried out and works now. Go figure.
What are you all getting for gifts for Father`s day?
My son and I are going in together and getting Hubs an ITouch. The no longer an adolescent unit, unit received money for his b-day from us and his uncle and grandmother and he bought an ITouch. Ever since he brought it into the house, Hubs has been oogling it and dropping not so subtle hints.
aw linda I feel for you. Big hug. I know what your going through. We two have feral cats running around. In city limits big no no. I hope if anything happen to Badgley it was fast and peaceful. Mischka I hope she gets better soon and finds serenity.
*HUGS* to Linda
OK now another mom just called FRICK what am I to do??? sorry but I am deperate and cannot seem to make a decision . . . .ARGH why hubby why do you live so far away (oh yeah and not pick up the phone when I need to talk??)
Moon,
My youngest has an iTouch. I want to seize it from her so badly..LOL
Hubby`s friend`s Daughter had one. She decided after having it for 6 months that she would rather have an iPhone. So he bought her one. So he sold us her iTouch for a rock bottom price. My Dd loves that she can go online with it.
OLC-I hear you on the communication thing.
Men are sometimes funny that way.
Hubs and I have known each other 32 years, been together 16 years and been married 8.
We had been having a rough patch recently (thank you’s all around AGAIN to my good buddies, and you know who you are!!)
One of them suggested actually saying to him—-(example) I want you to tell me that you will remember to bathe the dog.
He’d say-I’ll remember.
I would say no, you aren’t listening, say: I will remember to bathe the dog.
So, he’d say it. Sometimes he would remember and sometimes he wouldn’t, but the point was, at least I felt like I was getting my point across if I heard it come out of his mouth.
Due to the economy, etc. we have lived apart for the past two years and it sucks lemons!!! Big Time. We see each other 3-4 times a year.
It has forced me to look at our relationship in new ways and to realize that I am still married to the man I love, which is all I really want. (Although being in the same time zone again would be on that list as well!!!)
Stress of any kind is hard on relationships. Just try to turn things around so that you aren’t feeling so downtrodden. And definitely, try to let some of the OCD-ness go. If you don’t get to the grocery store you can have tomato soup for dinner. Do your and Ava’s laundry.
And definitely tell him, in no uncertain terms that you aren’t getting what you need from him, and ask him how he feels about it. And listen. Don’t interrupt. Because when you start talking and HE starts interrupting you can remind him that he had his time to talk, now he needs to listen!!!! Sometimes they need to be treated like an 8 year old.
The world would be a much better place if we could just all talk with one another.
Oh-and use those girlfriend’s who will listen. Sometimes, talking to my girls was all I needed to allow myself a much needed attitude adjustment.
Best of luck!
Emily,
Can you just take them to the bowling alley without having the party there?
Have them bowl a few frames. Or do you have a $5 matinee in your town (like we do) where you can take them all to the movies?
Mini golf?
Laser tag?
ummm. I am just thinking of alternatives to the botched party that isnt your fault at all.
I have a rant!
As most of you know, the Hubs is from Glasgow, Scotland. We met online in 2004, “dated” internationally and he came to the US to stay in May of 2006. We were married in December of 2006.
In January of 2007 we started the immigration process for his green card (which is not green, btw). It is a long convoluted process, but actually ours moved rather swiftly, all things considered.
In September of 2007 we had our final interview for my husband to be granted his conditional green card, which is valid for two years, and expires this September. Per the immigration statutes we are required to apply to lift the restriction on his 2 year card and to obtain his permanent green card.
So me being the conscientious person I can be, I got together all of the materials and proof of marriage since our final interview. This is no small feat and no small package to mail. I got it out about three weeks ago, and anxiously awaited our application check clearing the bank, which would tell me that the process was in motion and we would soon get a date for his biometrics to be taken again (“mug shot” and fingerprints).
So day after day there is no clearance of this check and towards the 3 week mark since I sent it in, I am starting to get a little antsy.
Two days ago Hubs comes walking to the garden with a large letter package from Homeland Security. We both freak out a little whenever we get something from immigration for no other reason other than one is so emotionally involved and the fate of a marriage can lay in some immigration clerk’s hands. I was a little more freaked than usual since I know that our application check didn’t clear.
So I among my precious seedlings, I brace myself and open the package.
Then I yell, WTF?!?!?
Now recall that I stated this application had to be in 90 days prior to the expiration date of his conditional green card.
Apparently, I sent it in TOO early. Yes, you read that correctly. Our 90 days prior actually starts on June 14. Apparently Homeland Security will not accept applications if they are not exactly 90 days prior to the expiration date of the green card. I spent $12.00 sending in the application materials (I sent it two day priority) and Homeland Security spent $4.95 of the tax payers money sending it back to me, not to mention the tax payer’s money to pay the clerk to print out the little form they sent with it, put it in an envelope and take it to the mail room.
I am still shaking my head. What the F am I missing here?
I mean think about it. How much tax payer money is wasted by these morons sending back any application that is received early. Like Homeland security can’t rent a POD or something to hold applications that are received early?
Oh, and no where in the application materials does it say not to send prior to the 90 day threshold.
Morons.
BoMo-
Sounds like a case of too many cooks in the kitchen.
Excessive amount of paper pushers.
Too much time on their hands.
And now today there is a question of how in the world TSA didn’t catch the fact that that woman who faked the kidnapping of herself and her daughter, bought plane tickets with fake ID.
TSA needs to do their job and lay off people who are simply trying to be conscientious.
Last I heard we haven’t come across any terrorists who are Scottish Nationals.
Moon:
When Hubs found Little Athena (not sure if you were around Musings then) on the wood pile, that was one of my fears as well – that we would work to get her healthy, and as soon as she did, she would be off……..ugh, I am tearing up already. I sure fell in love with that little cat…..
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I was around then for little Athena, and was heartbroken for her and you both…Yes, I have worked w/Friends of Feral Felines in the past, have gotten humane traps and that is how I “caught” the other cat 3 yrs. ago. There was a flurry of ferals around that time, and for whatever reason, they’ve all disappeared. So Badgley and Mischka have been the only cats for 2+ years. I would love to think she’d be “my” pet after spaying, but how can I expect that, she is afterall, a free spirit as it were, but I sure wish she’d come in the house and hang, especially in the winter. It’s not that I’m afraid of investing the $$ and her disappearing. I guess I had always believed that the last cat that I did catch and neutered, may have died from the procedure, as I only kept her in the house (in the trap) for a day after I brought her home. That’s what the vet (feral feline discount vet) told me to do.
OLC – As someone up thread said, give the counseling a try. I’d add to that, if hubs doesn’t want to go, YOU go anyway. It will most likely be positive and hopefully, encouraging for you.
Thanks Heidi
that actually made me feel better and calm down a little
I decided that my house isn’t so messy (and hey I can hide the dishes in the oven, right
and will have a WII bowling party . . . . it might be lame but that’s the idea I’ve got (unfortunately we live in rural Western WI and the bowling alley is the big place around) but hopefully it’ll be fun
I meant to type Wii OOPS
Moon:
Oh, and no where in the application materials does it say not to send prior to the 90 day threshold.
Morons.
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Were you able to speak w/a live person in the follow up? Did they say why it wasn’t noted to not return pkg. prior to the 90 days!
Morons. ditto
Linda~
Moon:
Oh, and no where in the application materials does it say not to send prior to the 90 day threshold.
Morons.
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Were you able to speak w/a live person in the follow up? Did they say why it wasn’t noted to not return pkg. prior to the 90 days!
Morons. ditto
Call immigration?
BWAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! (breath) BWAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
Oh good LORD, just the thought of it!
No, I will drive the hour to Syracuse and go directly to the immigration office before I would spend 5 hours on the phone on hold and being switched from department to department within immigration. Been there, done that. Ate 18 mini peppermint patties afterward.
I will resend the package in a couple of weeks. If something odd happens after that, we will plan a wee trip to Syracuse!
Moon,
One word…..do you know where in the hell is Marcellus? Okay, that was several, but hey, if you’re an hour from sun city…..well….
Anyhoo, I am up to here with the world. Yup, everyone is on my bad side. Even Emily’s son’s friend’s mothers. Idiots! Is the party still on? I’d be sorely tempted to arrange for alternative plans, like let your son pick a friend and do something like bowling, movies, whatever and the rest of them can just lump it.
But what really has my knickers in a twist is graduation. The school is for “exceptional children.” I work one on one with an individual. Graduation was today. Let’s ignore the fact that practice was minimal and the order of events and what the graduates were to do changed every time. Let’s ignore the fact that every other one on one or teacher had a part in the event but because I’m ….not of the faith…..well, I wasn’t given a part at all. That’s fine, I can deal. I can keep things cool and running smoothly. No, let’s get through the whole process and then upon having the graduates exit the chapel, have them stop, stand and be manhandled by the masses. Yes, oh, lovely. Sure, some of the graduates could handle it, but the individual I work with? Less than an ideal situation. Hates crowds (there was a crush of people) hates having pictures taken (smile! Look here! smile!) and hates to be touched (I can’t count the number of morons that grabbed F, hug hug, squeeze, kiss, hug!) Oh, and the absolute worst thing? Hates changes in schedules and surprises. And all I could think was “this school is suppose to be geared toward these kids and their needs.” Over 90 percent of the student have an ASD diagnosis, downs syndrome is a distant second. What don’t they get? By the time it was all said and done I was trying desperately to keep my individual calm and clothed. I was able to sweep F off, get someplace quiet and gave F time to get it together. We were able to make a less than graceful entrance to the after party (I’m hoping it just looked like we were holding hands) and after receiving a few presents life was again somewhat good. Why is it always about what others want and not what’s best for the individual? (and yes, the irony is that the same line can be used on the Gosselins is not lost on me)
And then I read about the cat…..ugh………I held it together during graduation, but now? I think I need a tissue, a york peppermint patty and a nap.
There seem to be a lot of Peppermint Patty fans here. I would suggest Junior Mints instead (close second to peanut M&Ms as my fave candy). Better chocolate-to-minty-filling ratio. JMO of course.
This isn’t so much a rant as something I just want to say after popping hither and yon in the blogosphere, reading mostly sites controlled and populated by the Kool-Aid Krowd:
In RE: Aunt Jodi & Kevin (heretofore AJ&K) and the possiblity that they have come out now with their story because there is money to be made.
I may be going out on a limb here, especially after the third degree burn received after the PM fiasco went viral, but I am not ready to diss anything AJ&K have said for several reasons.
The splintered and choppy RadarOnLine interview—I seriously doubt that AJ&K knew ahead of time that the thing would be broken up as much as it has, and released in a bit of a salacious, teaser sort of way. ROL might have said they wouldn’t air it all in one fell swoop, and depending on how long an interview it actually was, AJ&K probably could have figured that one out on their own.
Reports in some of the media outlets regarding payment, either for the interviews and/or a tell-all book being shopped by Kevin–As is the industry standard in some cases, yes, people are paid for interviews. Not all outlets pay, but some do. We know ROL is paying Octomom. I for one don’t know that AJ&K got paid.
Did AJ&K accept payment for any of the interviews they have done?
I am not privvy to their bank account so I can’t tell you yea or nay on that one. All I know is that the timing of the story making the rounds concerning supposed renumeration certainly only came out when things were getting uber-ugly for Kate, which could lead one to think that perhaps the TLC/PR people felt the need to come up with a diversion. To take the heat off of Kate, their darling, and throw it in a different direction.
No one in the AJ&K camp has come forward to deny they are receiving or will receive compensation for their interviews—This is true as far as I can tell. It is the elephant in the middle of the room. I will say though, neither has anyone come out and denied that what AJ&K said is not true. Jon has never said they are lying. Not even Kate has said that. Which in itself is somewhat bizarre IMO.
Jon said if someone gave you $20,000 you’d tell stories too. But did he actually come out and use names? If he were so sure people had told lies, he couldn’t be held liable for naming names.
Soooooo, as AJ&K received more and more media face time, a random story catches on that they in fact, are being paid.
Now, as I said, this IS the elephant in the middle of the room, maybe even the neon colored, tie-dyed pachyderm, and if NOT true one would think that AJ&K or Julie would have made a statement to that effect. I can’t answer for why they have chosen to remain quiet about this. Me? I’d be yelling from the rooftops.
But the simple fact that they have said nothing doesn’t necessarily mean that they did in fact, take money for interviews.
I, for one, will reserve judgement until I hear it from them.
I mean, it smelled like an adult fart!
Thanks FormerF. I’m cracking up!!!
I’d much rather talk about super-atomic baby farts
than those super-toxic parental farts.
Jennifer A
Didn’t read last Friday’s rant, but you may want to hire a lawyer to help you fight the school system. The crappy school system in the town where I live tried to eliminate my nephew’s IEP. We got nowhere arguing with the principle and other school officials. We hired a lawyer who spoke the school administrators, from then on an IEP was no problem.
I don’t think that there are an alloted amount of IEP’s per school, and it is a law that a child, as long as he/she fits the criteria, MUST be provided with an IEP.
Hope this helps!
Got my peanut M&Ms..and a peppermint patty. After seeing it mentioned on here, I got a craving. It is in the freezer now for later.
Wii bowling is so much fun and I think a tournament with the kids is a great idea.
Ok I have another rant (is it ok to have two???) Anways – as some of you know hubby lives and works in UT and we live in WI (long story
but the company he works for (when he’s working which is more lately) won’t direct deposit his check 1/2 into his account and 1/2 into mine and he’s sometimes not the most get up and go type (see one lovable cutiepie I do know of where I speak
and so I sometimes don’t get the money I need when I need it (i.e. TODAY). The only way the company will do this is if I get some sort of legal seperation and then he has to pay me X ammount and then they would deposit it in my account on paydays. (This is the part that gets me feeling icky) I’m actually thinking about doing it. I can’t pay bills without knowing when I’m getting the money and he and I both agreed that we would do this “together” and that he would “step up and focus more, to do what needs to be done”. His words not mine (of course that was 10 months ago) but this is making me crazy and I don’t know what to do. . . . . OK I’m going to find something funny and next week all I will have are jokes (even if they are stupid
Emily-Husband and I have been doing this for two years now.
For awhile I had checks from the local bank where he was living and when I would see the deposit go in, I would write myself a check and deposit in my local bank (different named banks).
He has since moved again and now I just use checks from THAT branch and pay my bills. There are only 3 maybe checks that I write a month and the rest I pay on line anyway.
I also have a debit card from the bank he is using now, and I use that for groceries and gas, etc.
Maybe something like this can work for you guys?
Our school district is opening a new elementary school in August and I am being moved to that school. We were told that all of our boxes would be moved for us on June 11th (last day of school is June 9th). Great, no problem. We got an email THIS AFTERNOON AT 3:30 saying that our moving date has been moved to this coming WEDNESDAY MORNING!!!! As in over a week early!!! My co-teacher and I haven’t packed at thing and WE STILL HAVE STUDENTS!!!!! Seriously! When exactly am I supposed to pack? Since when is moving our boxes to a school that ISN’T EVEN FINISHED YET a priority over teaching?!?!?! I am so livid I can’t stand it. So now I will be spending much of my weekend at school packing up my classroom and figuring out what I absolutely need to finish teaching because we were informed that whatever is not boxed up and ready to go on Wed. morning will be our responsibility to move. I am not shitting you. Sorry for all the ’screaming’ but I am beyond pissed right now.
Just feel so tired today I could lay down on the floor and nap. Haven’t slept in months because the baby doesn’t think that’s important so I’m going to eat the rest of the pepperidge farm cookies to soothe myself.
Ok and I ate a pile of potato chips earlier today. God I have no shame!
irishmom3~
Just feel so tired today I could lay down on the floor and nap. Haven’t slept in months because the baby doesn’t think that’s important so I’m going to eat the rest of the pepperidge farm cookies to soothe myself.
Ok and I ate a pile of potato chips earlier today. God I have no shame!
ROFL! HUGS!
My kid was the same way. I became quite fond of Ben & Jerry’s Chunky Monkey (dare I say it?) one pint in a sitting at least 3 times a week, if not more………..
Hangs head in shame (burb!)
Baby who won’t wean just sucked down a bottle there may be hope for me. Oh those cookies were heaven–burp! Pardon me!
Boss man (he’s actually two levels up the food chain) pissed me off one time too many today. I’m in charge of updating a list at work and I HAVE TO BE SURE the work is done. Otherwise, Boss man’s boss would be all over me for closing an item out too soon. So I was questioning, via email, whether or not the work was complete. Boss man proceeded to undermine me by sending out another email saying something like there have been 11 emails (there haven’t been, try four) and you’re not believing him when he says it’s done. Well, durrrr, if the guy’s original response hadn’t been so %^&*(!@#!!! vague, I wouldn’t be asking. What I wanted to say to Boss man in an e-mail was, if you don’t want me to absolutely make sure the work is done, then you should get someone besides an EX-LAWYER to take care of it! I AM going to be ANAL about this, because if it’s not fixed, I say it is, and it breaks again, it will be MY ASS on the line, not YOURS. Of course, couldn’t say that at all.
Oh yeah, I was so annoyed that I took out this little cloth poppet I’d made and an ink pen. (I work from home some days, so I could do this without being observed.) I sketched in Boss man’s face and his name and then proceeded to stab the pen in the area of his heart over and over and over again. It’s so wrong, but it felt so right. I can’t even begin to help the vicious grin I have on my face as I’m writing. The guy is an asshat. My father is worried about me.
ok here goes my rant. My daughter’s senior prom is tonite. And she told me a few weeks ago if the group of kids that she was going with could meet up at our house. They are also sharing a limo. So i said yes, of course thinking she would do her share of cleaning. First bad sign was her waking up late knowing my friend was coming over in the am to alter her dress. She jumps in the shower when my friend arrives. Gets her dress altered and then my friend offers to take her to get her hair done. My darlling daughter accepts knowing very well she hasn’t cleaned her room(not that she ever does!!!) or the game room adjoined to hers that she has taken over as well. They leave at 11:30AM AND do not return until 4:30pm 1/2 hr before her friend are to arrive. I ended up cleaning the entire house and some of the game room while working from home and doing payroll. I was so pissed. She gets here and she apologizes over and over. Like that is gonna help my exhausted body oh wait did i mention i’ve had insomnia for the last two months. So they are gone now and I am pooped. Get this than I get a text asking if she can stay out later than agreed. HAHAHAAH she is so funny!!!
oh small fry ((((Big Hugs)))
I have been there before and will probably be again since my youngest is only 15yrs.
I did not go to the graduation! Yay me! Still feel like crap and now they want to know if I am still going to yard sales this morning. Oh course they want ME to drive because I have the Jeep GC. More room for our crap.
Some people only think of themselves, I swear. I have been ignoring her texts this morning. Let her think I am still sleeping. teehee
Thanks Heidi I needed that hug. Thankfully she came home safely and an he early. She said she was too tired actually the group she stayed with were all tired. I would continue to ignore the texts. Do what you want and I hope you enjoy your day.
No rant from me this week-nothing but good goin’ on here!!
My son graduated high school last night, my favorite band (Indigenous) just got booked here on July 16th, AND The Gosselins are being investigated and on their way down! Hopefully the Cavs will beat the snot out of Orlando tonight and we’ll play again Monday AND advance to the NBA Finals. Life’s (temporarily) pretty darn good at this moment in time…:-)
Good rants this week. So sorry for the crap you all are going through.
Here’s mine: anyone here suffer frm TMJ? The last year or so I have been getting progressively worse, with the last 6 mos being brutal. I feel like there is someone inside my head trying to force a knife through my right ear.
I finally get an appointment with a cutting edge guy who likes to use new kinds of appliances instead of surgery. Two prior consults have said “surgery”, which is a crapload of pain and a full month off work. Who can afford THAT? So, I go in, expecting to be told that this new and wonderful appliance that will alleviate the pain will cost a thousand bucks. Nope. Closer to 3-5 grand. I burst into tears at the sticker shock. Not my finest moment, but I just want to stop the madness! This fine doc calms me down and says he will MAKE me an appliance with his own two hands for a few hundred bucks, and try and get my insurance to cover it. I am very very grateful for this. The sun came out and all was well with the world. For a few minutes.
I am not a graceful crier. I get all red and blotchy and swollen. So I decided that it was close enough to lunchtime that I would take the back road and stop at my parent’s place to regroup and recover, then head to work. I get in the car and start to cry again, feeling sorry for myself and cursing my parents for not being able to afford braces for me when I was a kid. I also get irrational when I cry. Anywhoo, I cruise on down the winding road only to be pulled over and given a speeding ticket. The cop saw that I was bawling, checked me in his mighty cop computer and saw that I had NO tickets or anything EVER, and STILL gave me a fucking (sorry Pippa, for this and the following profanity) $300 ticket, which might as well have been $30,000, ya know? No warning, nothing. End of the month quota time, I guess, as I certainly was speeding – by a whoppng +6 miles! Oh yes, I get my day in court, but why bother? I will also lose my license for 7 days starting on the day I was supposed to fight it in court. (Boss says I can get a thing that says I need my car in order to work, which I do, as he has gotten a few in his lifetime). But fuckedy fuck fuck fuck. AND my insurance will take a hike up as well. Fuck. And that was only Tuesday.
ISSP, I think I’m in the early stages of TMJ. I haven’t been diagnosed but I cannot open my mouth all the way and my (right) ear usually hurts.
Crap. I know that most insurance says they will cover almost anything BUT TMJ.
Now I’ve got something to bitch about…way to go HOME Cavs! Wrong team got the snot beat out of them last night (thought comimsh Stern would have rigged it so that the LeBron/Kobe finals would have happened). And so it goes in Championship-less (since 1964) Cleveland… ‘wait’ll next year!’ AGAIN!! Ugh!
Oh Snarkie, take it from someone who is in the thick of it: find out if your insurance covers massage therapy, the REAL kind, not the naughty stuff! lol My sis is a Registered Massage Therapist, and also suffers from TMJ (damn genetics!). My piddly insurance covers this even though she will treat me for free and has in the past. But now I have to go every few days because all of the docs poking and prodding is making it flare up. She has lots of patients that she has helped avoid surgery. It hurts a lot at first because the facial muscles are used to compensating for the crappy jaw placement (and teeth grinding). I think she is enjoying inflicting the pain far too much for my liking, but she swears it has nothing to do with the rotten way I treated her as a kid
But seriously, get something done now. I had no idea it would develop into something so painful. Yes, the ear pain feels as if you must have a raging ear infection. Also, because the facial nerve runs down behind the ear and up to the cheek, there is a chance that the inflammation might cause a Bell’s Palsy at some point. Somehow your doc or dentist or orthodontist can put through treatment or other things through generic dental coverage. Oh and NO HEAT. Use ice instead if the pain is bad, along with lots of anti-inflammatories (like Advil). Sleep on your back and not in the fetal position with your chin on your chest. And don’t rest your chin in your hands (this is a hard habit for me to break). Stick your tongue between your teeth if you are stressed and tend to grind down or clench. (I am trying to think of all of the things sis tells me will help). Hope you don’t mind the unsolicited advice…I just know how awful the pain can get. I will get her to give me a paper with diagrams on how to do self massage on the facial trigger points (hurts like shit the first few times). Then I will scan it and send it to Moon who will get it to you, if that is OK.
Ladies with TMJ symptoms~
Suffered for years until I learned that Vitamin B6 deficiency is one cause of TMJ. So Vitamin B6 supplements and exercise for stress resulted in NO MORE symptoms for me. Has worked liked a miracle for me for 2 years now.
I was diagnosed with TMJ many years ago. My doc told me to pad a tongue blade and put it in my mouth length-wise and bite down hard as often as I thought of it. Hurt like hell but eventually the pain stopped and I was able to open my mouth without pain. I also trained myself to NOT clamp my jaws while sleeping – I’d kind of stick my tongue between my teeth as I was falling asleep. I haven’t had any problem for a looooong time!
ISSP!
Fight the damn ticket! 6 mph over the limit? You’re kidding right? chances are robo cop won’t even show and it will be well worth it.
Such great help!! Thank you ladies!
I do grind and clench and I totally sleep in the fetal position!
Thanks, again. Advil has helped in the past.